Wooing My Ex-Wife

Chapter 6

Chapter 6 My Divorce Compensation

Hearing Gwendolyn’s remark, Maverick frowned. When did I say that I wanted to abandon her? And why would she think so?

Bewilderment deluged him. Just as he was going to chase after her and talk things out, someone clutched at the hem of his suit pants from behind.

On the ground, Natasha lifted her face, looking all piteous.

Sobbing softly, she rationalized, “Mave… I’m sorry. I was just afraid… I was afraid that you would’ve really fallen in love with Gwendolyn in the three years I’ve been away. I was scared that you wouldn’t want me anymore…”

With his brows still creased together, Maverick looked down at her. The instant he glimpsed her slightly swollen cheek, his gaze softened. Ultimately, he reached out and helped her up, his voice turning gentle.

“I’ve said that I’ll give you a status. A divorce was merely a matter of time. This time, you were too impatient.”

Grasping his sleeve, Natasha pouted forlornly. “It was all my fault, but I didn’t mean to hurt anyone. I just used the wrong method. Mave… please forgive me!”

Upon receiving no further response from the man, she leaned against him weakly and tentatively bared an expanse of her fair shoulder.

Maverick’s gaze darkened, and he almost instinctively pushed her away.

“Mave!”

The red tinge to Natasha’s eyes deepened a shade, and she fixated her eyes on him resentfully.

Why is it that Gwendolyn bagged him last night, but I can’t even draw close

“That’s enough.”

chilly eyes a fraction, he studied her with such a look in them that she was as though a

I never thought you would also resort to such methods and make those derisive comments. You were pure and innocent in

Natasha realized that she had truly angered the man

line that can’t be crossed. Once I cross

again in the future. Even if it’s only because I once saved you all those years ago, please give me a chance

incident many years ago, her bright

but she stepped

tender. “Let’s forget about this matter. However, don’t do it

with him than he

“Hand me the key.”

know Noah gave

who had worked for him for

that he had hit the nail on the head, Natasha had no choice but to hand the key back to Maverick

this mansion again in the future. I’ll arrange a place for you as soon as possible. You must be tired today, so go

argue, Maverick ordered the

stood in the garden, cautiously entered the living room. He stopped in front of Maverick, waiting

eyes on the man, his voice icy. “You have no right to make decisions on my behalf. You’re

“Understood.”

at his tie before taking a puff of his cigarette. Alas, the look in Gwendolyn’s eyes before

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